Li Changzhou raised his hand and gently brushed off the snow from Yang Qinglan's head and shoulders. Darkness surged, and the Black Hand held a black umbrella over the two of them.
They returned once more to the Abyss Land.
{These ice pillars were tactics used by the Saints during battle to "protect" me. Even if their strength was weakened and they were broken in half, they could still freeze countless Water Qi into solid ice and create a snowy plain.}
"Just right," Li Changzhou said.
The Black Hand lifted the half-broken ice pillar, still full of blue liquid, and hurled it forward with force.
The surging cold air flooded like a torrent, exploding outward with an overwhelming freeze.
Everyone was shocked; at such a close range, the cold could directly freeze them to death!
The cold wave approached. The Black Hand pulled out the 'Extreme Cold Ice Sword' from the waist of the Turquoise Pool and drew a sphere with a fifteen-meter radius with Li Changzhou at its center.
